"Chief Murong, do you think Lance is credible?"

Since the three of them decided to cooperate, Lance returned to the "Northern Emperor" mercenary group alone, while Rams has been pestering Murong Yuan, on the one hand, he is worried that Lance will go and return, and on the other hand, he always has a feeling of hugging his thighs.

"No one is infallible. ”

Murong Yuan replied coldly, he was not particularly interested in Rams.

Rams listened carefully, and after making sure that Murong Yuan had no intention of speaking again, he said very seriously-

"No, I think Chief Murong can be trusted!"

"Oh," Murong Yuan's face was calm, "just because I saved you before?"

"It's not just that," Rams continued, "I can feel the justice and kindness in Chief Murong's heart, which no one else has. ”

Glancing at Rams who was swearing in front of him, Murong Yuan chuckled lightly and was noncommittal, "You still have to trust yourself." ”

With that, Murong Yuan left directly.

Rams didn't continue to catch up, and the two big eyes of the young man looked at Murong Yuan's back silently, and said in an almost inaudible voice-

"I've always trusted myself. ”

......

Auriga, Vice-Captain's Lounge.

Pale green light swept through Murong Yuan's body, the hatch opened immediately, and Murong Yuan sat at a metal floating table after entering the lounge, silently opened a special military bottle made by the alliance, and poured the space drink into the metal cup on the floating table.

In the other seat of the floating table, countless white light points gradually formed Murong Qingyun's figure, which was in Murong Yuan's field of vision, and in the eyes of others, it was still empty.

The figure composed of points of light flickered, and Murong Qingyun's crisp and charming voice was refreshing.

"What are you thinking?"

Murong Yuan glanced up at Murong Qingyun, he knew that this was the derivation of the associated system in his mind, so he was not surprised, and replied lightly-

Rams...... If it was his first time entering another world, what power would the Lord God have given him? Why didn't he use it when he was attacked by Lance before?"

Murong Qingyun, who was in the form of a point of light, seemed to secretly touch his nose with his right hand, and after being silent for a while, he spoke: "Perhaps, the main god may not give abilities to every player, or rather, what is given to Rams is not the ability in combat......

Murong Yuan gently took a sip of the space drink in the cup, and thought for a moment, "You also make sense when you say it." ”

"However, why didn't you take the opportunity to kill them before, two thousand main god points can be exchanged for a lot of things. ”

Murong Yuan didn't answer when he heard this, Murong Qingyun saw this, chuckled, and continued: "Maybe what Rams said is really right, you have a righteous heart......

"I don't believe in that, and I work with them just because it's good for me. ”

Murong Yuan began to reply, "Lance said before that all players who meet in the same world and do not die, the main god will deliberately arrange for them to meet again in a certain world, because whether they are cooperative or hostile, this is a new variable......"

"So, you want to partner with other players?"

"No, I just want to use them, and besides, no matter how powerful my allies are, they are not as powerful as my own. ”

Murong Qingyun chuckled again, got up and came to Murong Yuan's side, his hands composed of light points were slightly on Murong Yuan's shoulders, and he said leisurely——

"Sometimes, I really don't understand you main god players?"

Murong Yuan laughed, looked at the metal cup in his hand, and said lightly: "Actually, I sometimes can't understand my own ......."

......

"Vice Captain Murong!

The pale green glow of the FATHER suddenly appeared, forming the paging system of the Auriga, and at the same time, the cries of the armed guards were heard in the strange energy fluctuations.

Murong Qingyun, composed of points of light, had long since disappeared, Murong Yuan glanced at the highest-level control system of this spaceship, and said calmly-

"Speak. ”

"Report to Vice Captain Murong, No. 8 had a conflict with the people of the 'Northern Emperor' mercenary group! Moreover, it was discovered that someone from the 'Northern Emperor' mercenary group illegally carried weapons to the Imperial Throne!"

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The Acrylae is a giant starship.

Here, there are troops and scientific researchers stationed here for a long time, with a total number of no less than 1,000 people, and more alliance troops will be accepted and transported during special periods, so the infrastructure on the spacecraft is readily available, and there will even be more surplus in peacetime.

A small basketball room somewhere in the Auriga.

A tall white woman is playing basketball alone.

The woman's tight-fitting and beautiful women's gym clothes fully reflect her near-perfect figure, and there are some other fitness equipment around, but it is strange that she is the only one in the huge basketball room.

The women's ball is skillful, and when she turns around after a dunk, it is Ripley.

"Smack, smack, smack, good ball. ”

As soon as Ripley landed and stood firmly, several men and women in black leather jackets entered the basketball room, led by a huge black man, the whole person looked very strong, and even felt a little rude and reckless, and the applause just now was also issued by him.

Ripley has extraordinary eyesight, and can see the nameplate on her chest at a glance - "Deputy Commander: Clen Rice"

Clen Rice and the others went straight to Ripley's side, gentlemanly etiquette was not a necessary skill for this group of mercenaries who licked blood on the tip of their knives.

"This young lady's basketball skills are good, but there are still areas that can be improved......"

The leader of the group, Clen Rice, obviously wanted to come to Ripley, with a slightly frivolous smile on his face, which had a comical effect with his tall and mighty figure," ...... Why don't you let me guide the young lady for a thing or two?"

The other men and women in black leather who followed Clen Rice retreated to the edge of the basketball court.

A small and cute white woman, standing out among the tall mercenaries, "Clen Rice is about to start his clumsy pickling skills again, ......and he doesn't look like a deputy head at all."

"Kaul Winona, if the deputy head of the regiment doesn't go to pick up girls, then is he still the Clen Rice we know?"

A white man replied to Kaul's words, and the other mercenaries only laughed and watched quietly at the movements of Clen Royce on the basketball court.

......

Clen Rice put on a pose that he thought was very masculine, and with his years of experience in various situations, he knew that the woman in front of him sometimes had the best impression of muscular hunks, and he had a chance.

Moreover, even if the woman in front of him rejected his proposal, he had already thought of the next words, and it was absolutely foolproof!